Dark red blood flows in the meridians, where does life come from? It is a metaphor for the seeds that are planted and sown to form a jumping land, and the language depicts the fallen meteor, the life, the burial of the dead soul of the earth, and where will we go? Time moves the mountains with the power of the earth, why did the stars in the sky fall? Every star is a soldier's tears. The earth, my breeding ground, where are the genes that flow in my blood, my father left his life in the land of his hometown, he said, where is his brother and father buried his favorite life, my pupils, taste buds, eardrums, what do I know? Life, where you cover is the ocean in the soil.
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